All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love. ” “You like me?” “Yes. ” Annabel looked down. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. It was time to get up. For a few minutes, Darrell seemed to have the advantage in the conflict. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen.
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